I’m living in a kind of daydream
“I still don’t know if my wife is even alive.”
Lately I’ve been photographing people on the TV—mostly in the morning with my coffee—and then later drawing them in my book. This guy was fleeing the war in Ukraine.
Waiting for a pizza in Haarlem
There must be some way out of here
Stuck at Dublin airport and sketching this guy.
Red trees on Oudebildtdijk
